2. Flowers bloom on the other side of the river. Buddha and Devil seek flowers in a single thought.
"What, the previous Arhat…was actually suppressed under Leifeng Pagoda?!”
Fahai felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He was stunned on the spot.
Obviously, this answer was far beyond his expectations.
After all, according to the monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery, the previous Arhat was extremely talented.
It was said that he was born with the ability to speak.
Possesses the Seven Skillful Glass Heart.
In less than three years, he had already advanced from a novice monk to the realm of a miniature dragon and elephant.
The depth of Buddha nature is rarely seen in the world.
Even Fahai, who had succeeded the position of the Son of Buddha, was inferior to his seniors in the hearts of many monks of the Golden Mountain Monastery.
This Arhat, who many people thought was destined to enter the Western Desert Buddhist Kingdom, how did he... become a devil?
What kind of bewitchment was he under?
Fahai found it hard to understand.
He raised his head and cast a questioning gaze at Zen Master Lingyou.
Although he didn't ask.
However, Zen Master Lingyou had already seen through Fahai's thoughts with just a glance.
He immediately lowered his head and sighed.
"The Buddha's son is heartless. He was not bewitched by demons. The reason why I said that he became a demon is because he was disrespectful to the Buddha.”
" Disrespectful?!"
Fahai was shocked.
He didn't understand how a Buddhist cultivator could disrespect Buddha.
As Zen Master Lingyou spoke, his thoughts drifted as if he had traveled back ten years.
……
Ten years ago, it was also under this Leifeng Pagoda.
Wuxin had just returned from the foot of the mountain.
Zen Master Lingyou was indifferent and sat down to debate.
"A monk and a butcher were neighbors. The butcher would wake the monk up every day to chant scriptures, and the monk would wake the butcher up every day to work. Master, why did the Butcher enter the Western Paradise after a hundred years, while the monk was forced to go to hell?”
"Because the Butcher calls the Monk to wake up every day to chant scriptures, which is a good deed. On the other hand, the Monk calls the Butcher to wake up every day to kill, which is an evil deed.”Zen Master Lingyou paused for a moment before giving his answer." Wuxin, this is karma."
"Karma?"
"What kind of bullsh * t logic is this?" Wuxin frowned and couldn't help but curse.
"Wuxin, watch your words! This is Buddhism!"
" Buddhist principles, huh? Then Master…Wuxin still has a question to ask…"
"Tell me."
"Why do good people have to go through eighty-one difficulties to become Buddhas, while evil people can become Buddhas as long as they put down their butcher knives?”Wuxin asked again.
This time, Zen Master Lingyou fell into a long silence.
His white eyebrows seemed to have become even whiter.
After a long while, he replied," Because putting down the butcher's knife is more difficult than the former.”
"Then if the evil person becomes a Buddha, what about the living beings he slaughtered before? Wouldn't they die in vain? Was such a Buddha still qualified to be worshipped by others?”Wuxin couldn't help but ask.
"Buddha is Buddha. Why can't he be worshipped by others?”
"I just feel sorry for those who died under his blade. Now, it seemed that Buddha…also had selfish motives.”Wuxin said seriously.
"Enough, Wuxin. Your thinking is a little extreme! I didn't expect that this trip to the foot of the mountain would actually cause your Buddhist heart to be covered in dust.”Zen Master Lingyou frowned.
"No, Master, it's not that I'm extreme, but that Buddha is wrong!”
"This trip down the mountain has instead strengthened my opinion.”
Wuxin replied solemnly.
……
"That day, I personally saw the swastika Buddha light behind Wuxin turn black. Helpless, he could only endure the pain and lock him up under the Leifeng Pagoda. This trial will last for ten years."
When Zen Master Lingyou finished speaking, a hint of pain flashed past the depths of his eyes.
"It's just that no matter how intense the dispute over Buddhism is, it doesn't have to be suppressed for ten years.”Fahai asked.
He felt that this punishment was a little too heavy.
When Zen Master Lingyou heard this, he sighed and said," After so many years, Wuxin is still the most talented disciple I've ever seen.
"In this aspect, you…are not as good as him.”
"But it is precisely because of his talent that I dare not let him leave the mountain.”
"The Paramita Flower, Buddha and Devil with a single thought.”
"Fahai, you must remember, you must never walk the same path as your senior brother.”
Zen Master Lingyou advised earnestly.
Fahai listened and didn't dare to ask anymore. He could only hurriedly bow and put his palms together." Yes, Abbot."”
As the two of them spoke, they finally entered the interior of Leifeng Pagoda.
Lei Feng Tower had a total of nine floors. The higher one went, the more terrifying the demons imprisoned were.
Wuxin was the former Buddha.
Naturally, he was imprisoned on the highest level of Leifeng Pagoda!
The two of them entered and went straight to the ninth level.
Fahai walked past the first eight levels and felt the demonic qi billowing into the sky. It was unbearable.
However, on the ninth floor.
However, it was as if he had suddenly entered the Jade Palace from the Asura Purgatory.
Not only was there no trace of Demonic Qi in this place.
Instead, he was bathed in endless Buddhist light.
At the center of the top, there were thirty-six Buddha Bone Sariras spinning non-stop.
On the four sides of the dome, Buddhist Sanskrit was written in golden blood.
The Buddhist light here was so strong that even Fahai felt his heart palpitate.
"Fahai, this is the top floor of my Leifeng Pagoda. This is where the painstaking efforts of the previous abbot of the Golden Mountain Temple are gathered. Do you see the thirty-six Buddha Bone Sariras in the sky? These were left behind by the previous abbot of our Golden Mountain Temple who had passed away. They formed the core of the entire Leifeng Pagoda's array formation. With it around, ordinary demons would be purified by the Buddhist light and sent to the Western Paradise, much less come here.”
Zen Master Lingyou stopped and explained.
"As expected of the precious treasure of our Golden Mountain Temple.”
Fahai put his palms together and praised.
The reverence in his heart deepened.
However, at the same time, he was even more curious about the former Arhat.
If this level of Buddhist light was really possessed, it would probably be refined into ashes in minutes.
The previous Arhat, Wuxin…was he really still alive?
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the arena again.
In the depths of the endless Buddhist light.
He could vaguely see a young white-robed monk sitting on the ground, silently reading various Buddhist scriptures.
Needless to say, this person was none other than Wuxin, the former Buddhist Son of the Golden Mountain Monastery!
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